Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian's vision was blocked by messy hair.

She felt that the speed of the descent was gradually slowing down, followed by a crisp sound, General Qi's knuckles turned white, he pulled out his sword forcefully, wrapped his arms around the princess' waist, and landed with his toes lightly.

Here is a cave.

Feng Qian opened his eyes, and raised his hand to brush away the messy hair.

Qi Yin let go of his hand, left the princess aside, walked silently and sat down.

General Qi had no expression on his face, he threw the sword at his feet, and opened his palm to look at it.

It was not so easy to operate just now with Feng Qian, General Qi had a few shocking bloodstains on the palm of his hand at the moment, he looked down and turned his palm over, not paying much attention.

A face is frozen.

Feng Qian stood where he was, then raised his foot and walked to the debris.

"General Qi knew in advance that there is a cave here?"

The princess leaned against the somewhat potholed cave wall, lowered her head slightly, and her eyes fell on Qi Yin's right hand.

General Qi responded sullenly: "Yes."

The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive and silent.

The princess also responded lightly: "Oh."

General Qi's stunning face was expressionless, indifferent.

He pursed his lips, and the dryness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

After a while, Qi Yin lowered his head, picked up the saber, and stood up.

The cave is extended into the inside, a little dark.

General Qi went straight inside, and when he was leaving, he looked back at Feng Qian: "If the princess wants to leave safely, it is best not to leave the last general."

Feng Qian looked at Qi Yin, without saying a word, and walked towards him.

Qi Yin took out a fire pocket from his arms and lit it.

Only then can we see the way clearly.

No one knows the terrain here better than Qi Yin, and probably few people know about this cave except him.

The cave runs through the mountain, and at the end is the exit.

There was an eerie chill in there.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way, they were very silent, only the sound of their footsteps was very clear.

Halfway through, Qi Yin suddenly stopped.

Feng Qian blinked and stopped.

General Qi's voice was cold: "Is the princess cold?"

Feng Qian paused slightly, and replied, "It's not cold."

Qi Yin: "..."

He lowered his head, stroked the hilt of the sword with his fingertips, pressed the tip of his tongue against his lower lip, and licked it irritably.

After a while, General Qi neatly put his sword back on his waist, and said expressionlessly, "The last general is cold."

Feng Qian: "??"

Feng Qian looked down at the clothes on his body, it was a thin one.

The princess raised her head and looked at the general seriously, "I can't help you."

General Qi walked in front of Feng Qian with a paralyzed face, his slender figure stood in front of the petite princess, feeling quite oppressive.

The wind froze slightly.

Small fragments don't want to use power, do they?

Steal her clothes? !

"Who said the princess can't help?"

When General Qi asked back, his expression was also cold and indifferent, as if his facial expression was frozen.

He bowed his head slightly, squatted down, and wrapped his fingertips under Feng Qian's knees, and hugged the princess by the waist.

Doing such an action, the whole face is paralyzed.

The general hugged the princess, and the fire bag fell out of his hand, and after rolling a few times on the wet ground, it went out.

It was pitch black again in the cave.

General Qi's tone was cold: "Princess, don't get me wrong. The general is just doing this to keep warm. There is no distinction between men and women in the barracks. The general is just a vulgar man."

Feng Qian: "..."

"General Qi, can you see the road clearly?"

The corners of Qi Yin's lips twitched, and said softly, "I can't see clearly."

Feng Qian: "..."

General Qi's tone was still cold, "Huozhezi is in the arms of the last general, please ask the princess to take it."

"..."

Feng Qian stretched out a hand and slowly touched it.